Chapter 833: Stealing Money
Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife
Editor:Â EndlessFantasy Translation
âMadam, Song Min hit me. I didnât do it on purpose. This servant will definitely fix this flower pot. No matter how Song Min hits me in the future, I wonât resist. I wonât break anything in the shop.â
âI beg Madam to forgive me. I really didnât do it on purpose⦠Iâ¦â
âDonât say anymore.â Ye Muyu looked at him and frowned. Then, she looked at Song Min, who wanted to continue after being interrupted. However, when he noticed Ye Muyu looking at him, he gritted his teeth and collapsed on the ground.
âShopkeeper Tang, come here.â Ye Muyu waved his hand.
Tang Dongfeng quickly walked over and looked at her nervously. âMadam, please speak. Iâll deal with them now.â
âBring Wang Wei in first.â After saying this, she turned around and entered the tea room that had been prepared in the shop.
Tang Dongfeng was getting more and more confused by Ye Muyuâs thoughts. However, he did not hesitate. He kicked Wang Weiâs butt and sneered. âI knew you were a weak-willed kid. Just watch. Youâre done for.â
âShopkeeper, I didnât do it on purpose. This flower potâ¦â Wang Wei hugged his leg and cried.
âHaha.â Tang Dongfeng only gave an ambiguous laugh and did not say anything else. He directly called for someone to go to the tea room.
In the tea room, a cup of hot tea had already been poured.
Ye Muyu held the teacup in her hand, her fingers twirling around the edge of the cup, feeling the heat inside.
After blowing on the tea, she waited until it was cold enough for her to take a sip. Then, she looked at Wang Wei, who was trembling uncontrollably.
âHow much silver did you take to repay your debt?â She asked directly. Actually, if she asked Tang Dongfeng, she would have gotten the answer immediately, but she did not.
Wang Weiâs face instantly turned pale. He threw himself on the ground and begged for mercy. âMadam, I didnât do it on purpose. The people from the casino came to our door.â
âHe said that if I donât pay back the money, heâll break my hand. If I donât have hands, how can I help you, Madam?â
âHow much silver did you take?â Ye Muyu frowned. Anyone who knew her would know that she was angry.
Unfortunately, Wang Wei did not know about it and continued to court death.
âNo, not much. Madam, please save me. I donât want to die yet.â As he spoke, he crawled forward and grabbed her skirt.
Ye Muyu immediately kicked him away. Han Zhuang was shocked and quickly dragged him down.
âHow dare you disrespect Madam?!â Han Zhuangâs expression was extremely ugly. He thought of the Chu Hengâs feelings for the Ye Muyu. If Chu Heng knew about it, he was afraidâ¦
He did not dare to think about it.
Wang Wei looked at his hand and finally realized that something was wrong. He quickly got up and continued to beg for mercy.
âHow much is it? Iâll give you one last chance.â This time, Ye Muyu stayed far away from Wang Wei and let Han Zhuang control him.
âIâ¦â Wang Wei still wanted to struggle.
Ye Muyu closed his eyes in disappointment. âIt seems that you still think that my words are not intimidating.â
âForget it. I was more patient with you because you owed a gambling debt and needed a job to pay it back. Now, youâve developed the heart to deceive your master.â
âDrag him down and give him twenty beatings. Send him back to the slave market and take back the money that he stole.â
âYou canât sell me out!â Wang Wei exclaimed in disbelief. âOutsiders say that High Scholar Chu is kind, but in reality heâs so cruel!â
Han Zhuang did not dare to let him continue.